Juice Remix

[Intro: Ycee, Joyner Lucas]

Tiny, turn me up, baby

Ayy, yeah (Yeah, yeah)

Haha, Tiny, Joyner

There's too much juice, too much sauce

Ain't nobody badder than...

[Pre-Chorus: Ycee]

I don't wanna wait for nobody

I just wan' dance wit' you, mami

I put my hands on your body

Don't be scared, don't you worry

I don't wanna wait for nobody

I just wan' dance wit' you, mami

I put my hands on your body

Don't be shy, don't you worry

[Chorus: Ycee, Joyner Lucas]

Too much juice, too much sauce

Too much sauce, too much juice

Too much juice, too much sauce

Too much sauce, too much juice

Too much juice, too much sauce

Too much sauce, too much juice

Too much juice, too much sauce

Too much sauce, too much juice (Yeah)

[Verse 1: Joyner Lucas]

Now if I wait for you, I gotta wait for everybody

Way too much Juice, you gon' tell your friends about it (Joyner)

You know who I am, I know you done heard about me

And a nigga with the sauce, I don't mean no teriyaki

I just walk up in the party wit' your girl arm around me

Booty so fat that you gotta walk around it (Woo)

I'm so poppin', everybody talk about me

And I know you wanna fuck me, or at least, you thought about it

[Verse 2: Ycee]

If you thought about it, you just won't admit it (Just won't admit it), I

I think you should let me hit it (You should let me hit it), right

Now I need you to make a decision

Somethin' 'bout you got me wishing

We just me and you in my kitchen

Do you pray too? I'm religious, I need that

[Verse 3: Joyner Lucas]

Love it when you're naked, baby, I just wanna see that

When you put it on me, love it when you tell me "Relax"

I love it when you tell me relax

And you don't really drink but you wanna take three shots

She wanna take three shots (She wanna take three shots)

You gon' be my baby mother

I'ma be your baby father

Tell me something I ain't heard of

When we dancing, I just wanna pull your fuckin' skirt up

If I take it easy, you be saying "Go further" (Further)

Every time I'm in it, it be murder (Murder)

Baby, I don't wanna hurt ya

But a nigga feel like he don't deserve ya, don't deserve ya

[Pre-Chorus: Ycee]

I don't wanna wait for nobody (I don't wanna wait for nobody)

I just wan' dance wit' you, mami (I just wan' dance wit' you)

I put my hands on your body (Put my hands on your body)

Don't be shy, don't you worry (Don't, don't, don't-don't-don't)

[Chorus: Ycee]

Too much juice, too much sauce (Ah)

Too much sauce, too much juice (Ah, yeah)

Too much juice, too much sauce (Ah-ah)

Too much sauce, too much juice

Too much juice, too much sauce (Ayy, ayy)

Too much sauce, too much juice (I got it)

Too much juice, too much sauce (Ayy)

Too much sauce, too much juice (I got it)

[Verse 4: Ycee]

It's your way, I'm still liking, it's your way

When I pull up with the Batman outside

You know we don't really wanna play, no

Too much juice, too much sauce

It's too much sauce, too much juice

Got real G's in ma crew

Not those ones that got you confused

Hennessy in my Soda

I don't roll with that Cola

We be busting, I told ya

Sauce that got you drippin' like water

Hundred bands on my sleeves

We be living my dream

Yeah, I know you seen a lotta boys

But there's no don, no don, no don like we

[Bridge: Ycee]

This your way

Got me thinkin' 'bout you all day

Know we play, right now, you gon' really need pay

Take hearts, no burgerly

Got, got buzz like a bumblebee

Honey, let me talk to you

I got juice, I got sauce, it's a barbecue, girl

[Outro: Ycee]

Wait for nobody

I just wan' dance wit' you, mami, oh, yeah

I put my hands on your body

Don't be scared, don't you worry